Snorri knew his situation well. He could not rely on strong faith to overcome the torture of the entity like the revolutionary heroes in his previous life. Being able to get out of the endless thoughts was purely a trick.
Theoretically speaking, demigods can touch the authority of the rules, gods can control the authority, and the four gods of chaos are directly the manifestation of the rules. Without the status of a demigod, there is no room for struggle in front of these four people.
"Being able to walk out of the Distorted Mirror Temple, it seems that what the old bird said is not all lies! You are more interesting than the guy in front of you."
The same voice but with a completely different timbre, Snorri followed its guidance and then passed through a doorway and entered a hall whose walls were decorated with extremely gorgeous purple silk.
"Good guy! These great secret keepers look really unique!"
Dozens of Slaanesh demons were kneeling on one side of the hall. They are huge in stature, with bare pale and soft skin, and their feet are in the shape of sheep's hooves. They are decorated with luxurious and expensive gems, metal jewelry and a very small amount of silk.
These guys look extremely sexy. If you ignore the deformed sharp claws or huge pliers, these things can instantly penetrate heavy armor and tear apart the victim's body.
The appearance of the big demons is very similar, but the ones kneeling on the other side have different shapes. The smallest was not much taller than Snorri, and the largest was about the same height as the Great Keeper. They are all demon princes who became demon princes after becoming demons from mortals in various worlds.
Snorri's appearance attracted the attention of the demons. They were either curious, surprised, or jealous. They showed various expressions. What's more, he couldn't hold back the hunger in his heart and used his flexible tail to swipe behind Snorri.
"Come, come to me!"
The sweet voice led Snorri to continue walking forward. The further forward, the more powerful the auras of the demons on both sides became. The ones at the front were no less generous than Kugas, the father of plague. They were obviously favored. Favor is deeper than the latter.
"Haha, didn't you speak loudly just now? You didn't even dare to look up at me, so how can you get me to say "good"?"
"Brother Slaanesh, I have no control over my words. I'm telling you nonsense. Don't take it seriously!"
It was self-evident who the owner of this voice was. Snorri's soul dared not raise his head. He stood with his head lowered and trembled slightly.
"I'm already exhausted and sweating when I call you here through the barrier of those dead toads. Why don't you show off all your skills so that you can thank me for your grace?"
Naturally, Slaanesh didn't take the time traveler's plea for mercy to heart. Her charming words easily defeated Snorri's spiritual defense, causing his head to lift up uncontrollably.
"Tsk!"
It was fine if he didn't raise his head. When he raised his head, Snorri couldn't hold back at all. The god of indulgence was naked and leaning lazily on the soft couch. He could even vaguely see the secret between her legs from bottom to top.
"Come on, little one, I haven't felt this good for a long time!"
Slaanesh's face is a collection of all the beautiful images in the mortal world and the subspace. With just one glance, Snorri's legs began to move forward on their own. He finally understood why many demons and princes cast jealous glances at him along the way. Such grace was not common.
"No, I can't!"
The last glimmer of clarity in his mind was roaring, trying to overpower the evocative demonic sound in front of him and the background music kindly provided by the demons behind him. He didn't know for a moment whether it was better to serve her well and have a chance to become a demon, or to be more stubborn and lose her soul.
The current situation is very different from when we first crossed over and faced Tzeentch. At that time, the Lord of Changes felt the change in the line of fate and suddenly had an idea. Through the heavy protection of the Rune Blacksmith Guild, he projected the illusion of the Demon Realm into Snorri's mind.
In Snorri's home turf, Tzeentch could do little more than seduce with words. But now, his soul was directly pulled into the Demon Realm of Chaos by Slaanesh, and he could flatten or round it as he pleased in their territory.
If the Four Gods of Chaos were compared to human size, then Snorri when he first time traveled was at best an ant. His years of growth and experience have turned him into a spider. Although it is easy to deal with ants, he still has no resistance against humans.
As the youngest of the four gods, Slaanesh is also relatively weak in power, but the strength between them is just like the strength of humans. This has nothing to do with spiders. No matter how thin a human is, it only takes one kick to kill a spider.
The core reason why there is such a difference lies in the chief sorceress of the God Bless the Evil Party. She is a core member of the Cult of Joy and bears the Mark of Slaanesh, which greatly reduces the loss of power she projects.
If the gods are a reservoir, then the Chosen One and the altar are like faucets. It is easy to use them as a medium to convey water. And if not, it would be a lot of trouble to rely on transpiration to transport the water.
"Kaka!"
Snorri had walked up the steps to Slaanesh, his hands on the waistband of his trousers. Smelling the unparalleled aroma of Salishi's divine body, his final clarity is about to dissipate.
"Come on, turn around!"
"Turn, turn around?"
The sweet voice guided the dwarf. He was slightly startled. What did he want to do when he turned around? Although he has never eaten pork, it is not uncommon for him to see pigs running away. Is there such a thing as back-to-back operation?
"Fuck! You, don't come over here!"
When he lowered his head again, he saw a scene he would never forget. A big stick covered with flesh sprouts stood upright!
"Um?"
Slaanesh frowned slightly. She seemed to wonder why Snorri's reaction was so strong that it briefly shook her charm, but in the face of the huge power difference, she easily eliminated the unstable factors.
In fact, Slaanesh is indeed a bisexual god. What gave her birth was happiness, indulgence, pleasure and even love. These energies are undoubtedly possessed by both sexes, and this is also reflected in her image.
"Once half a lifetime of fame is thrown away! This, even if it means becoming a demon, I can't hold my head up even if I go to the main material plane to burn, kill, and loot!"
Snorri wailed in his heart, how could he have imagined that it was this dual method! Facing the guy approaching, his soul not only did not avoid it, but actively leaned forward. The Prince of Joy took action personally, there was no way he could resist.
"Relax, don't resist! It's not good if the clamp is too tight~"
Slaanesh stuck out his long, snake-like tongue and drew circles on Snorri's ear. As soon as he got close to him, his last resistance out of fear was in vain, his muscles relaxed, and he was about to accept his fate.
"It feels so filthy here!"
At the last moment, Snorri's mortal body heard a voice.
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